Four-three-one crushing

Four-three-one crushing

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The bullet stirred up countless clouds of dust at the edge of the trench, and the sound was so frightened that Anderson held his head and shrank back, and the hand holding the long sword trembled uncontrollably.

Since he came to Angarsk last winter, these days have been tormenting him, either the sound of artillery or machine guns, which has made the 50,000 Caucasian reinforcements who came with him panic all day long, especially the three fire-breathing trains that suddenly appeared a month ago, causing tens of thousands of casualties among his partners, and the dried and blackened blood stains can still be seen under the soil.

Ten days ago, the sporadic artillery fire began to intensify, and two days ago it suddenly began to become fierce, and he came from the Caucasus to this cold land, and he did not understand why the other side had so many cannons and shells, and it did not stop for several days.

Beside him were equally pale-faced companions, all armed with broadswords and spears like himself, and there were tens of thousands of soldiers like them who fought with cold weapons and cannons, and those damned aristocratic officers didn't even send a single gun except for treating them as cannon fodder.

"Prepare for battle, you piggy, get up"

"The Chinese are coming"

"Take up your swords, go and cut their throats, and tell them who the true warriors are"

Andrei stood up trembling at the shouts of the officer, and several of his companions next to him spat at the back of the officer leaving, these guys in thick winter coats, leather boots and rifles did not understand the desperate hard work of carrying swords and bullets.

"Kill"

A loud shout of killing shattered Andrei's mind, lying on the edge of the trench and looking at it, tens of thousands of Chinese soldiers shouted loud killing voices rolling in, and the white and brown military uniforms that appeared near their bodies made them look like a virtual shadow, difficult to distinguish.

When countless shadows began to appear on the horizon like a tide, shells began to fall in large numbers, and the barbed wire fence that had long been broken in the distance was torn again like a layer of white paper, and when Anderson mustered up his courage, he saw some Chinese erect an iron pipe, and black shells began to be thrown out continuously.

Boom, boom, boom, ......boom.

Shells fell on the side, smashed on the dirt, and in the trenches, countless Caucasian fighters who were ready to fight the enemy to the death were killed before they could shout, and their bodies were constantly lifted by the blast of air more than a few meters high, and then sprinkled all around.

Death, blood and explosions, on the contrary, irritated the eyes of these Caucasian warriors like Anderson, who clenched their weapons and did not rush to pounce on them and fight the enemy, because the lessons of the past few days had taught them that as long as they left the trenches, they would become a living target for the enemy, so what they had to do now was to hold the trenches layer by layer and block the enemy in front of the rear line of defense of Angarsk. 【 I want: super fast update 】

As the Chinese soldiers got closer, Anderson's ventilator grew sharper, and as he gripped his sword and was about to grab his shield, his eyes widened.

"What's that?"

Like Anderson, all the Russian soldiers had their eyes straightened, only to see the crowd of charging soldiers suddenly crack, and then five big guys with black smoke sprang out in the middle.

The big guys were unlike any other Chinese cars they'd ever seen, with a moving chain wrapped around their wheels, and as these oddities got closer, a chill rose from Anderson's back that he had never felt before.

Gunshots rang out from the trenches, and some soldiers with guns began to fire at the five "monsters", but no matter how they took aim, there was no result in sight other than splashing some sparks.

Armor plate? They installed steel plates

Those who have learned some mechanics suddenly remembered the three trains that were also made a month ago that only emitted Mars, but the problem was that they were trains, and they could be driven by a powerful locomotive, but these were ...... in front of them.

Before he could continue to think about it, five monsters spewing black smoke came to him, and suddenly only three tongues of fire erupted from them, and countless bullets swept through the trenches like a storm, and before everyone could understand what was going on, they were torn apart one after another, and Anderson's own arm was pierced by a bullet.

When he struggled to get up from the trench, the rumbling sound of strange motors had already reached him, and he thought that these would be blocked by the one-meter-wide trench like the previous attacks, but he didn't expect these big guys to ignore the trench and press him over his head like this.

The wide, rolling "chain" pressed over the corpse of one of his companions, blood mixed with shredded flesh exploded to both sides, drenching Anderson's body, and he watched in a daze as the monster's belly ran over his head, breaking through the latter direction with two long imprints, and then crashing headlong into the stakes that had been used to block the enemy's cavalry, spewing black smoke towards the Angarsk core.

Four tongues of fire, still reapering with the lives of the reapers, Anderson saw with his own eyes that the shouting officer had sent hundreds of soldiers to charge towards one of them, but before they could get close, they were all killed like a north wind sweeping away leaves.

Oh, God

When Anderson was so frightened by that scene that he trembled, there was already a sound of running behind him, he quickly turned his head, and before he raised his long sword, he saw the face of a European, he was wearing a squadron uniform, mixed with the Chinese soldiers, and threw a grenade at himself, when the explosion sounded from the side, he only had the latter thought.

"How can there be Europeans?"

The dense grenades were thrown into the trenches by the infantry who arrived later, and in an instant it was as if the entire trench had been burned and exploded, and there were blood and charred corpses everywhere, and as some of the infantry carried thick formwork on the trenches, a large number of Night Cat armored vehicles followed the five tanks that had been put into actual combat for the first time to cross the last obstacle that had been blocking for two days.

The warriors followed behind the iron guys, using them as cover to kill every Russian soldier who tried to get close, and the power of the Type 97 semi-automatic rifle was fully unleashed in such a melee, often with only two or three guns to suppress a dozen or even dozens of enemies.

Like a flood that broke through a dike, many infantry still crossed the trenches, and the whole of Angarsk seemed to burn, and when tens of thousands of Cossack cavalry appeared brandishing sabers, the tanks and chariots in front of them became almost synonymous with death.

Without the obstruction of trenches, the nimble Night Cat is even more terrifying than the tank, and uses mobility to constantly crisscross the battlefield, especially a few Night Cats that have just been equipped with large poisonous snakes, which often only need one bullet to tear apart the war horse.

"Hehe, it looks like we should have more tanks."

Zhao Long smacked his lips, and was also surprised by the tank that appeared for the first time, but he didn't expect that the killer weapon that he had hidden for two days only took half an hour to kill a bloody way and break through the back line.

Yan Fu, who came to supervise the battle in person, rolled his eyes at Zhao Long, and was speechless at this army commander who was almost like Long Guozhang and only knew how to pick vegetables in the bowl, pointed to the tall figures in the distance, and asked, "Is it them?" ”

"Yes, it's the Ninth Brigade, before the war, they took the initiative to come to me and asked to participate in the decisive battle, and they wanted to be the arrow, so I agreed." Zhao Long nodded, pointed to a Jewish soldier who stabbed a Russian soldier to death with a bayonet and said: "I didn't expect that these grandsons, who are known as King David, really have two hands in battle, you see, good guy, they are more ruthless than treating enemies." ”

"They can't help it, this is a good opportunity for them to exercise, and if they want to be hated by the world again, they can build a country out of thin air, how can they do it without a little ruthlessness." Yan Fu exhaled hot breath and said with a smile: "The emperor has made another good move. ”

"Huh."

Zhao Long smiled, pointed to the Cossack cavalry that poured out of Angarsk like a tide in the distance, and said: "They are also warriors, but they met a bastard commander who actually took the initiative to cut off the mobility of the cavalry with barbed wire and trenches. ”

"Yes, it's a pity that tens of thousands of elite cavalry." Looking at the Cossack cavalry that kept falling like wheat, but were still rushing forward, Yan Fu couldn't help but be surprised by their courage, but in front of machine guns and armored vehicles, they were like a flock of sheep waiting to be slaughtered, not to mention the heavily armored tanks.

"Report, General Staff Emergency Telegram."

The staff officer's hurried report made the two of them climb down from the command car, and after handing over the binoculars to the guards, Zhao Long habitually clapped his hands and asked casually, "What's the matter?" ”

"Report, General Staff Message." The staff officer held the telegram, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to be trembling a little, and read aloud: "Transferring naval news, the main force of our Royal Navy fleet ended all the battles off Sibilu Island this morning, sinking a total of 40 enemy ships, capturing 16 warships, 11 cargo ships of various types, and losing two destroyers of the Guards and the Iron Guard, the Mukden and the Duke were seriously damaged, and the rest of the ships were lightly wounded. ”

"The Russian expeditionary fleet was ......." Reading this, the staff officer suddenly raised his head slowly, as if he couldn't believe the last two words, and spit out heavily after a long time.

"Total Annihilation"

When the last two words were pronounced, everyone around was stunned, everyone did not expect that this time the navy would do such a beautiful job, in the face of the huge Russian expeditionary fleet with more than 60 warships, it only paid the price of two destroyers to annihilate the other party

That's 500,000 tons of steel

Yan Fu snatched the telegram, carefully felt the pride between the lines, Zhao Long also had bright eyes, smashed the command car fiercely, and shouted: "Immediately inform the whole army of this news, so that everyone can see what the navy is doing."

"Order the reserves and cavalry to go out"

"Within forty-eight hours, I will see the battle flag planted on the fortress of Angarsk"

With Zhao Long's voice and the miraculous victory of the navy, the ten divisions of the Northeast Theater of the Army besieging Angarsk launched a general attack at the same time, and with the support of thousands of artillery, Angarsk, known as the first fortress of Russian Siberia, melted as quickly as the snow exposed to the scorching sun around it.

The 180,000-strong army, encouraged by the naval victory, crushed over Angarsk like a tank, and in the face of such a fierce attack, Kuropatkin panicked, especially when the Cossack cavalry was crushed by the tanks and night owls that appeared, and immediately raised the white flag.

On 15 April, after half a month of continuous strong attack, and after paying the price of nearly 10,000 sacrifices, the 200,000-strong army of the Russian Central Front Army was completely annihilated, killing and wounding more than 80,000, and the remaining 120,000 were captured along with 40,000 ordinary Russians, who would become the blood of the construction corps.

With the equipment already arriving, Zhao Long quickly used 50,000 prisoners to repair the damaged Angarsk section of the Trans-Siberian Railway in just three days, and in the rumbling sound of locomotives, five infantry divisions and two cavalry divisions began to march towards Tomsk, the first stop after the Russian invasion of Siberia.